Lyrics:
God
Is it a he or a she or a feeling or love?
Does she personally ordain every occurrence and every moment
Or did she set the universe in motion
nothing
Doing it on my own too but you ain't ready for that discussion
Man, I'm telling you I'm on now children be looking like daddy wow
Set an example
I will never break from the promise, you failed to make
Redefined by hate of the broken come and ease the pain
I can't stop myself from falling
before the storm I'm eying
Everyone I see, I'm silent
So damn fly, I'm a pilot
No, I'm a giant
Hope that you're ready when I set off the riot
See my
old, you're old, how old
Man, it's nice out, and this day is
Made by God, now, celebrate it
Life is too brief, let's complain less
You Nirvana imitators
away.
But that's too bad,
It's in the past and I'm stuck right here.
I've gone from A to see without a stop at B.
And now I lost the will to do it by
And I'm the psychopath ready for war
And I'm a let the nigger go if his keys in the car
Everyday mind state I call it psych mentality
Set it straight,
Valuables taken
See you got took by Satin
And I bet, that your thoughts full of anger
Petty gang banger nickel bag slanger
See you can't touch this
Let alone
until I caught up
VERSE1
下笔如有神我随便写两句都是押韵
As if by the will of God, every sentences I write are rhymed
整个圈子被我吃干抹尽情
I’m the boss in this circle
不要比了嘛都太差劲
All right ladies, here's the new bit
Do what you can, Sue
A five, six, ready, set
Ladies, look what just walked in
Who's that strappin' specimen?
that nutty motherf**ker
With a bundle of cashews
In his head, I just sled
As the jungle unravels
With my satchel, my lasso
I jumped on my camel
Set
parents worry about the risk of war
But he acts like they don't know what there talkin' about
Sent out in combat on the front line ready die
With a tear in
I stay ready for gun play
Bitches so bring it on
And we can all die together
My team is that strong
With a death wish I'm reckless
Knock out that
Smashed her head so hard against the ground
She was unconscious for days
Passers by stop to witness the torture
While she stamped on the head
A Randy Newman song, my young heart
The opening of Major League
Oh, I was ready then, steal the third
And Cleveland was the place to be
the where, the why
Did you love something with all of your might?
Sometimes it's death that sets us free
To ask for more, well it feels obscene
But
I wanna dance
Everybody let's go everybody
If you ready and you're set to shake your body, cmon
Make that money, make, make that money baby
Jetsetters, in the place to be, I go by the name of D, I,
Two G's, and we gon set it off like we in MSG!
Yall ready to rock?
I said it's
Mayday!
Born in the flood
Bloody fingerprint sets
Black marketed fresh
Water canons forget me not
Epitaph airbrush with death
White t's
Wife beaters
Norwegian style
Ready to show them what I can
Little bird came flying by
And as northern flames light up the sky
That bird was singing out of range
And I
War, the name of the game
Take you down to the wire
There's gonna be hell to pay
Gonna set your world on fire
Bombs, blowin' it up
The order,
me around the playground
Til I catch you
Ready for the next go round
On your mark
A weatherman
Coming or going
Predicting sunny skies
You give me
the do', I start actin' so republic
I had a set, they actin' like I had a brick or more
So you got snitched on by the carni-whore
Show-Off or show ass what
Norwegian style
Ready to show them what I can
Little bird came flying by
And as northern flames light up the sky
That bird was singing out of range
And I
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